Me: Let me sleep
Brain: lol no, let's stay awake and remember every stupid decision you've made in your life.
Grace's pov
After a short bus ride, we arrive at the Han-dong Luxury Apartments in Seoul. A collection of oohs and ahs was heard. "It's beautiful." Minji gasped.
"I'll say." I replied.
We all grabbed our suitcases and walked through two large metal gates. The apartments had a minimalistic vibe about them that I instantly fell in love with.
"I can't help but feel out of place here." Faith stated.
"Girl, same." I replied. "Like we don't belong here."
We walked into one of the buildings and Bang Si-Hyuk sunbaenim informed us who would be roommates together. "Minji, Soo-Young are in Apt 389. Yunji, Dari, and Faith are in Apt 390" (Yunji is actually fluent in English because she grew up in Australia! Aussie girl!). "Abby and Grace are in Apt 391."
"Gamsaminda." we all bowed and thanked him. We all rushed to our rooms and were squealing at the expensive design. Abby and I's room had light gray walls and some small house plants in the living room.
The living room was fully furnished, with a black leather loveseat, two matching coffee tables, a floor lamp, and a TV with a large dresser underneath it. There were three glass frames holding albums from BTS. there was 'Love Yourself', 'Skool Luv Affair', and 'Map of the Soul: 7'.
"OMG, this apartment looks like a million dollars!" Abby exclaimed.
"That's because it is." I replied with sarcasm. She shot me a look before turning on her heel and walking into the kitchen.
I followed her and we both started opening drawers, and cabinets and gazing at everything in awe. The stove was almost like a touch screen. So was the fridge.
Before we went into the bedrooms, I suggested we do rock, paper, and scissors on who gets to pick their bedroom first. Sadly, I lost, but both bedrooms were relatively the same, so it was all good. Also, the bedrooms were connected by the same bathroom.
There was an elegant walk-in shower with a large claw-foot tub beside it. The toilet was...just a toilet, but there was a Jack and Jill sink.
My bedroom cam with a queen-sized bed, a walk-in closet, a small TV stand with a TV on top, there was a nightstand with a small lamp for when I read. I smiled when I saw a bookshelf. Bang Si-Hyuk is so thoughtful, I thought with a smile.
I spent the next hour unpacking and when I heard a knock, I ran to open the door. I found a stack of boxes. Two said Grace and the other two said Abby. "Abby! There's some boxes for you!" I called out. I tried to lift one of my boxes, but it was extremely heavy.
Luckily, Namjoon and Jungkook oppa were walking down the hall holding what looked like bubble tea.
Waving my arms frantically, "Yah! Could you help me with this box please?"
They both looked at me and smiled warmly, "Of course!" Namjoon smiled, his dimples showing. "For you." he handed me a thing of bubble tea.
"Is this what I think it is?" I asked, eyes lighting up. "Is this Matcha Green Milk tea with tapioca pearls?" it's my favorite kind of tea lol. Jungkook nodded in response and picked up one of Abby's boxes.
"Which room is Abby's?" Jungkook inquired.
"Take a left, and go all the way down the hallway. Her room is the very last door on the right." he nodded in response.
"UGH!" hearing a loud groan come from Namjoon, I looked down, "What'd you pack in here? Bricks?" he whined.
"Yes, Namjoon. I totally just shipped a box of bricks halfway across the world." sarcasm evident in my voice.
His iconic 'done' look came across his face "Why-" he stopped and just shook his head. Jungkook comes out, noticing Namjoon's struggles. His wide bunny smile crept across his face, and without a word, lifted the box with ease.
We stood there for a few moments in shock "I seriously don't know how he does that." Namjoon stated blankly. "Me neither." I replied. "Let's go."
We followed Jungkook into my room, "Thanks, Jungkook-oppa." I said with a smirk.
"Yah! Hajima! Don't call me that! It makes me feel old." Jungkook pouted, walking off.
"Here you go." Namjoon set my last box down. "What was that about?" he asked, scratching the back of his neck.
"Hm? Oh, Kookie? Yeah, I called him oppa." I answered with a grin.
He laughed in response, "You're not gonna stop teasing him with that, are you?"
"Nope." I shook my head. "Also, thanks so much for the help and bubble tea."
"No problem. See ya tomorrow!" Joonie waved bye and left me to unpack for my new life as an idol.
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